Ẁ嚆ėĿåňđ Ẁåяяïøя

I releazed I put May 1st on that 1st Of Tha Month post I made a few days ago when I should have put June 1st. Oh well.

(via withdrawal-from-human-race)

MAY 1ST - Wake up wake up wake up it’s the first of the mooooonth, get up get up get up so cash your checks and come uuuuuup.

I’m posting this at the very end of the day but I’m Native and a Bone fan so it’s like I’m destined to be late when it comes to doing things.

fyeahcap:

sagebreed:

‘Merica
 

Genocide and slavery in “The New World” (ha) were quite heavily intertwined, not to mention the the longstanding relationship between blacks and natives which is undermined by the idea of separating the races. Black natives have a hidden history depending on whose voices you listen to.

(via binesi-manidoo)

Why do people look to blogs they follow for advise to their problems?

I never understood this. If you feel like you need to tell somebody what’s going on in your life or talk about it, I understand. But when you start asking for help is where you lose me. I see some of the blogs who have a little more followers than most people get asked for help by people. You’re asking teenagers who have no idea what life really is about yet to help you like they are your psychiatrist. I’m glad the people who get asked for help or advise most of the time take it seriously and at least try to help. But just because they been through a break up doesn’t make them an expert of universal life issues. And if you’re one of those people who ask the more popular blogs you follow for advise to this apparent “stress” you feel, then I’m sorry, but you likely have not experienced real hardtimes yet.

I just seen that movie Chernobyl Diaries.

It was pretty good. It didn’t scare me but it was an alright movie. But how much they run away kinda trips me out. Like who the fuck built these buildings, they keep coming to rooms where I think it’s the end of their chase or a dead end or something, but they just keep going through new rooms and hallways and shit. The shit was bugging me out. It’s like an endless maze of rooms and halls.

☠

I don’t need security guards, just me and you in the yard

Nigga the winner leave scarred, but loser’s left in the darkness…

rebekahvenom:

And when you slander&shit on women & say “Fuck these bitches” theres a young man that may feel that way about your daughter, or future daughter. Niggas say “Yea i got this lil bitch she swallow it all” That couldve been the way ya pops felt bout ya moms & the reason you dont know him. You cant love your mom, gradmother, sister, daughter, aunts&think “Women aint shit” or treat your girl who loves you, like she aint shit. The “men” in this generation need better judgement.

(via verm1na)

Personal

I haven’t posted anything in about a week. I’ve been going through a rough time and I ended up posting some stuff on here that really bugged me out so I decided to take a break and try to clear my head a little. I deleted some of those posts, like I always end up doing when I post stuff when I’m down. I delete a lot of stuff because after I say it, I just hate seeing it. I hate rememering it and it makes me kinda pity myself. But anyway, I stayed away from stuff like this and I made this song that’s kinda personal to me, but I really like it. I might post it on here some time. Maybe not though.

ditonininagha:

lastrealindians:

HULK 24x30 acrylic on canvas $400, SPIDERMAN 24x36 acrylic on canvas $300 OR both for $600. (plus shipping or local pick up in Oklahoma) During the day, hulk is a mild mannered NARF lawyer, but when treaties get broken, watch out. -Source: Steven Paul Judd

I want that Hulk painting!!! look so lovely in my livingroom with the rest of my Nerd stuffs 

(via binesi-manidoo)

Damn, you ever put your heart into something only to have a crushing result?

It’s whatever though. When you’re at the bottom, and you put your all into something so much, eventually you can only go forward.

❣This makes me want to follow my dreams so bad❣

This will probably go unoticed but oh well. I’ve been passionate about doing music for almost a decade now. Hip-Hop Baby is the one song that most wants me to follow my dream. It is actually kinda sad to listen to. :’( Bizzy, Krayzie, and Layzie, you guys really put yours hearts into this one.

“When I was 13, like Dr. King I had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians alive, truely remembered when I die

I love, I love music, it’s got me stayin’ alive

And if they took my mic right now, one thing they’ll never do is take my loveaway”

That part is what hits home the most. If you happen to be reading this, whatever your dream may be, follow it if you truely love it.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YyW3J9ZxR6M 1:15-1:30

http://www.thelife.bigcartel.com/product/bone-will-rock-the-bells

likeacatinthedark:

lol, really though.

(via shes2rez4ubro)